It was strange, but in a few short hours, what had started out as loathing had shifted to a sort of... respect. Phel was a hard ar.se, but it was clear that often made him a good leader, when he could keep his head clear. In fact, Cecy wished she could be just a bit more like him... but not too much, of course.

Felina nodded and went out to organise the hunt. The cats hunted in a different way to the wolves. Whereas the wolves hunted as a pack, the cats tended to each branch off and individually hunt, bringing their kills back to an agreed spot.